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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · sci-fi
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523 Chs

Fifty-Nine: Negotiation

"Dear, you came back really quickly." Watching his wife enter the hall, Goethe forced a smile and stood up. His husband had just sat down and now opened his arms to embrace the lady before him: "Welcome home."

"I'm back, and you've gotten older again, Goethe." As an elf, Anna smiled and patted her husband's back: "How are our daughters?"

"They're good. Margaret and Faye can take care of themselves quite well. Speaking of which, I saw Colin when I arrived. Although he's still as clumsy as when he was younger, he's now a man who stands tall..." Goethe paused, then looked at his beloved: "Give him and Margaret a chance, will you? Although Leman always says that you dislike Colin even more, seeing Margaret's happy face when she mentions him, I really don't want to see the child suffer. We have many daughters, let's give her happiness."